The Year is dying. In these inbetween days we already have seven minutes more light at the end of the day:
but we still have eleven more days before the morning starts paying back:
Today – brings sun to light up the landscape
The sun, always low, gives us sharp shadows
Ian St John decide it is a day for an exploratory walk-about
Gloria, the upstart cockerel, decides it is a day to practise his stare
The psychotic muscovy drakes decide it is a good day to attack
The neighbouring sheep decide it is a good day to shelter in the dingle
And the indoor dog decides it is a good day to stay indoors